Hello loves! While I haven't been writing, I have been working on updating some issues that have been hanging around on the layout! The Character change box is now at the bottom of the page, beside the up/down arrows! Green and Gold dragon flight dates have been shifted to the bottom of the page, where the (useless!) discord widget was located. Where the dragon flights were in the header, is now replaced by a Monthly Event box! This will be updated at the start of each month, with a fun mini-event you can take part in, if you want to! Thistle!
08.Jan.20, 05:21 AM
Okay, that didn't seem too bad. Sounded like Caz was working so that was normal. Everything was normal. Still, he took a deep breath and let it out slowly before actually entering the room. He just wanted things to be normal and his life to be boring and uncomplicated--was that too much to ask for? He was going to try for it, T'ryn decided as the plate was set down in the usual spot.
"Morning. What are you working on today?" He came up beside Caz and stole a peek over his shoulder like he often did when stopping by. Growing up in Katila meant he had an odd assortment of skills so that he could both help out the Weyr and just survive in the jungle. When he Impressed, they were even taught how to make their straps, though those with actual skills still lent a lot of hands. So he had some basics but T'ryn knew he'd never make anything as stunning as Caz did. But that didn't stop his natural curiosity from taking over and always asking questions when he watched the man work.
"I don't think those will fit me so that must mean you're getting more commissions now, which is great," T'ryn was genuinely happy for his friend. Caz had come looking for work and had managed to find it. Maybe he'd even be convinced to stay permanently now that he saw there would be a steady demand for his work instead of leaving in a few weeks--or sooner given events that may have changed the holder's mind.
"Morning. What are you working on today?" He came up beside Caz and stole a peek over his shoulder like he often did when stopping by. Growing up in Katila meant he had an odd assortment of skills so that he could both help out the Weyr and just survive in the jungle. When he Impressed, they were even taught how to make their straps, though those with actual skills still lent a lot of hands. So he had some basics but T'ryn knew he'd never make anything as stunning as Caz did. But that didn't stop his natural curiosity from taking over and always asking questions when he watched the man work.
"I don't think those will fit me so that must mean you're getting more commissions now, which is great," T'ryn was genuinely happy for his friend. Caz had come looking for work and had managed to find it. Maybe he'd even be convinced to stay permanently now that he saw there would be a steady demand for his work instead of leaving in a few weeks--or sooner given events that may have changed the holder's mind.
